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Flip

2 sides of the same coin
So why does it always land on heads?
Flip flip flip
over and over again
Always making the same wish.
Why do you hate this side of me so much?
Your mother and father are free from such sin
Lust and longing are in your blood
If you loved your downfall you would win
You win, in fact, so much!
Just as your poem now makes you grin
So why do you hate the act?
The comedy within
You want a certain kind of drama
Do you not?
So contrast the hell out this side of you in dork
And you'll see love like you couldnt imagine
©palewriter